The video reached the part where Qin Yan picked up the water gun and, scared but brave, walked over to spray the brat.
[Baby, you look amazing being so brave.]
[Oh my god, that brat scared the pretty baby to tears.]
[Such a soft, sweet baby, just like a sticky rice dumpling. I could gobble her up.]
[So cute and so pretty. I want to raise her.]
[Baby, you're a super brave baby.]
[Whose baby is this? Why isn't she mine? (helpless rage.jpg)]
[She's mine.]
Old Master Fu was terribly pleased with himself after posting that comment.
The screen was full of people calling her baby. Was she theirs? What gave them the right?
Unfortunately, not a single person online believed him.
That evening, after Qin Yan had her bath and had Eldest Uncle blow-dry her hair, she was rolling around on the bed with Tuantuan and Meimei when her other uncles all video-called her.
The pretty baby happily answered, her eyes sparkling.
"Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle~"
Fu Wenzi looked at his little niece with aching concern.
"Were you upset, Kitty? Those three were awful. Once I get back, I'll help you get them back."
Qin Yan blinked. "How did you know, Third Uncle?"
"I didn't get bullied. I got them back, too."
She lifted her chin proudly.
She had sprayed them back with the water gun. She had been so brave.
Seeing the little sticky rice dumpling looking so proud and eager for praise, her uncles naturally lavished her with compliments.
"Eldest Uncle said he'd help me get them back."
"Uncles, don't worry."
Her uncles nodded.
All right, with their eldest brother handling it, there really was nothing left for them to do.
After bringing Qin Yan home, Fu Yunting went out again and did not return